[Intro: Yo Gotti]
Yeah
Dollars never disappear ho
Yeah
M-M-M-Murda
Gang shit only n***a

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Me and my n***as we thuggin' for real, yeah
My shooters, my bros, I love 'em for real yeah
You play with that guawp, the shit can get real, yeah
The plug changed my life so I love 'em for real, yeah
Me and my n***as we thuggin' for real, yeah
My shooters, my bros, I love 'em for real yeah
You play with that guawp, the shit can get real, yeah
The plug changed my life so I love 'em for real, yeah

[Verse 1: Harvey Stripes]
The trill is for my coast, can caught a man with my eye closed
300 bands on that white ghost, call that bitch Griselda Blanco
Killa killa them, with that white girl
OJ Simpson that branko
A quarter 30 thousand today
Made me a millionaire pronto
I'm from ?
We rock chinchilla in all weather
Only white bitches I'm Hugh Hefner
Only white bitches I'm Hugh Hefner
My robin jeans on my Margielas
My crucifix like a lord sinning
Cuban carrying that bitch like Paul Bearer
Young boss n***a
19 and my first 100 thou
My whole team came from public housing
Bottom bitch get greedy and get nothing now
We robbing 19 bands giving no allowance for real
No prostitute, fuck the judge, jury and the prosecutor
D and D chains for all my shooters
Holy ghost, She's like hallelujah, for real, yeah
[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Me and my n***as we thuggin' for real, yeah
My shooters, my bros, I love 'em for real yeah
You play with that guawp, the shit can get real, yeah
The plug changed my life so I love 'em for real, yeah
Me and my n***as we thuggin' for real, yeah
My shooters, my bros, I love 'em for real yeah
You play with that guawp, the shit can get real, yeah
The plug changed my life so I love 'em for real, yeah

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
I love 'em for ever, you n***as are tellers
You n***a get whole trace, then why you so jealous
Me? I'm only rocking Margiela, Balenciaga
The same color the lambos
Penitentiary chat, n***a had to eat ?
We up n***a, multi-millionaire and I'm up n***a
Street n***a, never been a fuck n***a
? trust n***a
That's us n***a, automatic weapons on my bus n***a
None of yall n***as from the hood on the bus
So all of yall n***as gon' bust n***a, ain't real
Now rolly the same thing, cuban the same thing
AP plain jane, boy I did for damn thang
In the kitchen ? came a millionaire
On the road, doing shows, tryna be a black billionaire, for real
[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
Me and my n***as we thuggin' for real, yeah
My shooters, my bros, I love 'em for real yeah
You play with that guawp, the shit can get real, yeah
The plug changed my life so I love 'em for real, yeah
Me and my n***as we thuggin' for real, yeah
My shooters, my bros, I love 'em for real yeah
You play with that guawp, the shit can get real, yeah
The plug changed my life so I love 'em for real, yeah